Chapter 668： Before the rain

Ling Ran was sitting in front of the operating table, his eyes were next to the double microscope, one hand was grasping the needle clamp, and the other was tweezers.

Opposite him, Zhang Anmin is still an assistant. Ling Ran is holding the palm of the patient in his left hand, holding tweezers in his right hand, and helping at any time.

On the left and right sides of the operating surface, trays are placed, with useless and used instrument materials. Compared to the scene of a large-scale operation, the surgical site of replantation of the limb can be described as shabby. In addition to the body-white-eye-black double microscope, it is a bit modern, that is, the shadowless lamp gives a little more security.

From a layman's point of view, the replantation of the severed limb is even more terrifying than many laparoscopic procedures. Because there is almost no nakedness of the human body during laparoscopic surgery, except for the patient's belly button and a few small sticks inserted around it, all the fields of vision come from the screen next to the bed. no.

The replantation of broken limbs is different. Unlike other operations that can control the range of the surgical field, the replantation of broken fingers constantly adjusts the position of the hand. Therefore, the entire palm is exposed, and the flesh and bones that are opened are exposed. In front of human eyes, there is a clear proof: this is a personal hand.

Although people who are doctors are accustomed to various **** scenes, they still feel scared to see the palms with three fingers broken.

"Injury at work?" Kong Minghui, the attendant of Donghuang District Hospital, approached the door and approached a doctor who looked younger in the Second Affiliated Hospital and whispered.

The doctor at the Second Affiliated Hospital stared at Ling Ran, and when he heard Kong Minghui's question, he was too lazy to look at him and said casually: "Yanjiao brought it over. In a mechanical workshop, three fingers were broken in one breath."

"Crush injury?"

"Well, the director of the hospital below was here. Our director wanted to come here. The green channel, the medical expenses outside the medical insurance are free, and the family members can breathe a sigh of relief." Good people, they help people with surgery, and they help solve family financial problems. "

Kong Minghui listened to the other party's words and took a step back to express his position before saying: "Isn't there a factory owner to compensate for this kind of work injury?"

"Broken finger can't pay much, and it's a regular factory, and there are insurance companies to pay. It's all like this, family members can certainly save a little bit." The doctor of the Second Affiliated Hospital said a pause and looked up and down. Kong Minghui said, "You don't have to be affectionate yourself. You and Dr. Ling are not comparable."

Kong Minghui was also a man with a small temper. At that moment, he was not convinced: "I ..."

"Have you not studied orthopedics?" The doctor at the Second Affiliated Hospital interrupted him.

Kong Minghui was unknown, so he brought some contempt, "I am general."

"It's so miserable, the candidate department when young and ignorant." The doctor of the Second Affiliated Hospital laughed twice before Kong Minghui replied, "You probably don't understand Dr. Ling's surgery, there is our orthopedics The deputy high of Gao cannot be separated without a glance. "

Even if it is the deputy high in orthopedics, the technology is better than the attending.

In fact, because of the simple and intuitive technology of orthopedics, the vice high is more mature than other departments.

Kong Minghui recalled the discussions that the two had just made, and some of them understood and said, "Dr. Ling's blood vessel suture is very good."

"Well, a little vision." The orthopedist of the Second Affiliated Hospital teased.

"Orthopedics is about to talk about technology now, it's not easy for everyone." Kong Minghui said twice, and consciously moved back to some situations.

The doctor in the Second Affiliated Hospital looked back at him: "You can go back and search Dr. Ling's article. Even if you are in the district hospital, do you need to know the industry trend?"

Having said that, people took two steps to the side, indicating their unwillingness to ignore your attitude.

...

Kong Minghui returned to Donghuang District Hospital.

For ordinary orthopaedic surgeons, although you can use "you carpenter" to attack each other and comfort yourself with "spitting is also serving the people", in this world of smiling poor and smiling, orthopedic doctors make the most money. Is it the fact that all doctors are sad, why can an orthopedic director be reported by P5?

Kong Minghui was more concerned about Ling Ran's technical problems, and further, it was the director's surgical effect.

Kong Minghui is the deputy chief physician of the Taixian treatment group. If the deputies were separated, he would most likely follow Taixian. In theory, this is a good thing for him, meaning he has a higher Odds and early evaluation of deputy chief physician.

However, if the director's surgery results are good and he can continue to work for four or five years, the situation will be completely different. Those who are jumping now may be unlucky.

In Kong Minghui's impression, the director Comrade Xu Jinyi was quite harsh. Not to mention, just looking at the Donghuang District Hospital in recent years without recruiting people, it is all for the sake of paying more money for yourself, so that the underlying residents and attendants will be forced to die, if not continuously Kong Minghui, an intern and a regular doctor, couldn't stick to it.

Such a big director, if the deceased returns, it is not strange that the two deputy directors are forced to die. The way Kong Minghui thinks about the director, one is sent to the clinic for a month, and he wants to vomit and then sent to the doctor to the countryside. The other one was sent to the doctor for a month and then sent to the clinic if he wanted to vomit.

Thinking of this, Kong Minghui couldn't help thinking about the day when he would become the director himself.

The next day.

Early in the morning.

A large number of doctors concentrated in the operating area of ​​the Second Affiliated Hospital.

Not only doctors in Donghuang District Hospital, but also the Second Affiliated Hospital and doctors from other hospitals. Everyone was grouped together and whispered kind words:

"Surgery at 5 in the morning, a bit abnormal."

"Patients and nurses should start preparing at more than midnight."

"Is Ling Ran here? Why didn't you see him?"

"Doctor Ling eats tofu brain churros downstairs." A female doctor brushed WeChat with her mobile phone and said subconsciously.

"Well, did you come here?" Kong Minghui could not help coming over, frowning: "The patient is going to start preparing, but the main knife is eating tofu brain?"

The female doctor pinched her mouth: "Dr. Ling had an emergency operation yesterday night. Couldn't he take a break?"

"I had an operation for one night ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I had surgery on Director Xu again, is it ridiculous?"

"Dr. Ling finished the operation and went to breakfast after waking up. This is the habit of others ..." Not only the female doctors here, but other medical staff also began to help.

Kong Minghui had no choice but to pretend to be inaudible and waited silently.

In the ward.

Xu Jinyi whispered to his wife and children.

Xu's wife, Xue Haizhen, was working in a bank. From the appearance, she was also a seasoned woman, but at this time she burst into tears.

Xu Jinyi smiled and wiped her tears: "I said I was going to have an operation two days ago, weren't you happy that you are going to have an operation now, why are you unhappy?

"Can it be the same?"

"What's different."

Xue Haizhen shook her head.

Xu Jinyi still smiled: "Don't cry, it's just a minor operation. To be honest, I haven't done much on this operation myself ..."

Xue Haizhen cried louder, and the fourteen-year-old daughter cried, "Dad, I'll be obedient in the future, you need to get better."

Xu Jinyi is always comforting: "Xiao Yaguai, if you say so, Dad must be fine."

"It must be good."

"Okay. You promise."

"Guarantee. I promise, you also promise it?" Xu Jinyi seemed to be back many years ago. At that time, the daughter who had no rebellious period was still so fond of playing.

"I promise." The daughter choked and cried, exclaiming: "Daddy, if you get better, I won't fall in love!"

Xu Jinyi's eyebrows twitched: "Are you in a relationship?"

The daughter froze, her head lowered, crying on her stomach, and then looked up: "Dad, you are ill, I will break up!"

boom.

A thunderbolt in the sky seemed to show signs of rain.

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